Chapter 61 A Dream for Eight Years, Full of His Face (3)

Immediately afterwards, there was a "clang" sound, and then there was the sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground.

Qin Zhi'ai's footsteps froze for a moment, and in the next second, she quickly rushed into the room.

She saw a middle-aged man holding a golf club and swinging towards Gu Yusheng.

Qin Zhi'ai never knew that she was so brave. When she saw that scene, she rushed towards Gu Yusheng without even thinking about it, and shielded him.

Gu Yusheng's body froze visibly, and he growled in the next second: "Didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you getting out again? Are you getting impatient?"

While reprimanding her, he pulled her from behind him into his arms, and blocked the golf club that his father knocked down heavily with his back.

It hit Gu Yusheng's body, but it was Qin Zhi'ai who felt the heart-piercing pain.

She wanted to break free from his arms, but he held her arm tightly, not letting him move.

He said, his father went crazy, his relatives didn't recognize him, if you keep messing around, you will be the one who will die later!

He also said, can you fucking be more honest and don't move around!

He gritted his teeth and scolded her, but his father's crazy behavior of beating and smashing did not hurt her at all.

It was probably because of her that he got involved. He couldn't escape his father's violence and suffered a lot of pain.

She couldn't help but begged his father, but the more she begged, the more his father went crazy, the more endless, and finally she could only sob and shut her mouth.

"Sure enough, just like your mother, at a young age, she hooked up with a little-bitch back home!"

During the whole process of being scolded by his father, he ignored it, but his father's words made him suddenly reply angrily: "Keep your mouth clean, who do you call a little-bitch! "

His father was yelled at by him, and he became more angry and struck harder.

He was very stiff, so painful, but he didn't make a sound.

It wasn't until the end that his father got tired from beating and left, and the whole room became quiet.

When she came just now, the clean and tidy room was now in a mess as if it had been ransacked.

He let her go, without saying a word, took the cigarette case from the mess, and left the house.

Qin Zhi'ai had never seen such a battle before. She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, and then she went out of the house with red eyes. Looking at the stars in the sky, he is smoking a cigarette.

He knew she was coming, and he didn't raise his eyelids or move.

She stood beside him and stared at him for a long time before she squatted down and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

As soon as she asked, tears fell, and then she saw his skin under the broken clothes that his father had beaten, and there were bruises everywhere, new ones, old ones, fresh scars, and scars that faded quickly invisible.